“Knowing the code of the game does not make you a better gamer.”
Skills are important. Different people have different skills. Sometimes you know how a story is going to play out and still you can’t do anything about it. That’s the difference between a coder and a tester, a game designer and a gamer who has the gaming skills.
Love, the most beautiful thing in the world is also used as the most dangerous trap in the world. A love that vanishes is not love at all, it is something else, real love remains, it lingers and it returns when it has to. Real love doesn’t breed revenge, but sometimes despite knowing the rules and codes of the game, one walks into this trap which masquerades itself with the name of love, and what does it results in? It results in a thousand lashes hitting on your psyche at once. It results in demons from hell holding you by your feet and dragging you into the deepest pits of hell and you keep wondering when you knew the rules and codes of the game how did you falter? And the answer is, probably you were in love but on the other side it wasn’t love at all. It was just desire, a desire you fanned, and when the flames grew and consumed you in their hellfire you couldn’t do anything. You just knew the rules of the game, you were not a gamer, and if you were seeking love, you were not wrong at all, real love is not a game, it’s just love.
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